Then, last night, I sit down after manically cleaning my house all day and eat an entire frozen pizza. I felt terrible and just went to bed. I woke up this morning at 5am with that familiar aching stomach. I was so mad. I got up about three hours later to head to the gym, like every other day - and that difference in the mirror was seemingly gone. I feel like my face has "gained weight" and that the stomach that was getting smaller over the past few days was bigger than ever. I put on my workout gear and felt like I was about the bust the seams. I just turned around and crawled back in bed.
If I had the time to be away from work, I would have stayed in bed all day - or gone to the gym and worked out for a few hours (which is what I would really love to do). I'm miserable. I'm furious that I even have to deal with this. I'm angry that I continue to sabotage myself.
I want to give up - I want to just forget about it all and eat everything in sight; or eat nothing ever again.
I'm slipping back into unhealthy habits and regaining my obsession with my weight. Spinning out of control in many ways - my weight just being one of them. [I realize this may be a little dramatic over a $2.00 frozen Tony pizza...but as I'm sure you all know, it's never JUST about the pizza.]
What do I do??





